Released on December 25, 2015

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[Intro: Futuristic & Devvon Terrell]

Ohh wee, give me the crown, somebody give me the crown

Ohh wee, give me the crown, somebody give me the crown

Ohh wee, give me the crown


[Verse 1: Futuristic]

Yo, burn slow, if you hate you get flamed out

Everybody in the States know my name now

200K just chilling in the PayPal

I'm 'bout to blow, get away not a safe crowd

All you niggas steady rapping with the same sound

Fucking with the same bitches, kissing all the same mouths

I been doing this since the playground, just did a show in Detroit where they filmed the movie 8 mile

I'm bout to lose myself, I do myself, the truth is felt, and you can tell

Shit if I was you I would shoot myself, nah if I was a scout I'd recruit myself

Made an album, no budget, and re-coop myself

Y'all niggas can't even tie your shoes yourself

Got a song worldwide on the radio, all independent, you signed, then you got shelved DAMN!

But I still gotta prove myself, no I'm the greatest where the belt at

50 milion plays on facebook I know they felt that

Haters fell back, cause they know that I melt tracks

I'm the shit smell that, rolling in the deep, where's Adele at? squad up

WTF gang pullin' up in firetrucks, don't get me fired up

I made a living off this music and you niggas ain't even made five bucks

Ok I'm tired of debating, let me in the conversation, I been runnin' Arizona boy

And I been trying not to say it, cuz you don't deserve attention but lately I'm getting so annoyed

The comments is hard to avoid, and anybody that want it can come and get destroyed

The funny thing is I'm living out in L.A, and went back home just for a week, to see my other bitch in Illinois

I can take a break for a year come back and I know that it won't change

I'mma still be known 'round the globe, and you still gon' be a no name

You made a song you was hoping that it might work, next time you open up for me I hope your mic work

Your album hit the charts one day, it was gone day two that's what we call light work

Game over, I don't think the lights work

Y'all niggas getting washed, like my shirt

Shitting on 'em, my diet heavy in fiber

And don't nobody wanna see me in a cypher

I swear to God if you give me a day to write first

But mic burst, you might get hurt from the backlash

When my song come on, in the car they start yelling from the backseat like they on Cash Cab

Bombs over Baghdad, y'all niggas getting dropped like a baby getting held by a bad dad

Everytime I diss clowns, don't nobody know who the diss 'bout honestly that's sad

Back to back that's two in the row, stupidest flow, coolest dude that you'll ever know

I guess I'll smoke, that was like two years ago, so I'mma do it to 'em real quick homie burn slow, let 'em know

I can do this with my eyes closed, dressed in all black like the five-o, and I'm aiming at my rivals

I be shooting like a rifle, and I just did the Tonight Show

Then I went and sold out my show when I’m eatin' everybody wanna get a bite though


[Hook: Devvon Terrell]

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, I can body anything

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, send me a beat you know I got it

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, I can body anything

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, send me a beat you know I got it, got it


[Verse 2: Devvon Terrell]

Somebody give me the crown, I think I got the juice and you just looking thirsty right now

I'm feeling like I'm way up and you way down, I feel like when I'm awake, you still on lay down

This is the game now, I am here all by myself, I am not looking for help

Throwing my hands up like welp, you treading water and I'm feeling like Michael Phelps

Feeling like a nigga Steph Curry with the shot boy, if you hot boy, I'm knowing you can come now

Only bad news when I come down, I'm up now, you been doing like way too much

You don't know my situation, standing in line like forever I really been waiting

Workin' and workin' been slaving, Devvon Terrell and Futuristic we made it we made it


[Hook: Futuristic & Devvon Terrell]

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, I can body anything

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, send me a beat you know I got it

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, I can body anything

Everything getting bodied, everything getting bodied, send me a beat you know I got it, got it